Okay, this first picture is shameless and gratuitous--I took it because it was lovely but can't remember where I was. Description? I have none. Pretty, though, isn't it?
Now this one is under the big tent at Singing Brook Farm on the final day of a week long camp. The children present to their parents and other hangers-on, like me. It is always a lot of fun.
This is an alpaca having a holiday at Singing Brook Farm during the summer camp season. She is pretty and pretty friendly. My grandson, Ben, loved feeding her fresh grass which he ripped out of the ground around her pen.
The alpaca's hair is very soft. No wonder yarn is made from cuttings.
This little lady stands about three feet tall and keeps moving constantly. I had quite a time getting any good photos!
Next summer the camp at Singing Brook Farm will be moving as Linda and Steve have sold their farm. I look forward to the new venue although I'll always have a soft spot in my heart for this lovely 50 acres. Bonne chance, Tempo!
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